Filibuster–Dunno What That Means

I climb,
To the top,
Of a tall building,
And toss myself off.

Maybe, next time,
You’ll choose,
Your monotony breaker,
A little more wisely,
And empathetically?

A man identifies himself,
As having one arm,
Yet he has two.
He requests that,
An arm be removed,
So that he may become,
What he feels he is.
Is he sane?

Transgender anyone? 🤔

Toot, toot,
Goes the farmer’s bum.
He has wind.
Dodgy curry last night.
Glindornaphrom

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